The Register of the Kentucky State Historical Society, Frankfort, Ky. May, 1920, Vol. 18, No. 53. "Famous Steamboats and Their Captains on Western and Southern Waters. (Conclusion) by Ella Hutchison Ellwanger. pp. 33-36. Franklin County. Captain Harry Innes Todd of the "Blue Wing," No. 1. When Captain John W. Russell commanded the "Empress" and made his famous trips to New Orleans and other southern points, the way to an officership on a steamer was as much via physical strength and moral courage as of mental alertness. Those were the days when river pirates, common thieves and even landsmen "unionized" against all law and order and terrorized the public. So when it came to the appointment of mate and engineer and pilot and clerk and so on down to the very roustabouts, Captain Russell saw to it that his crew possessed as much brawn as brain. It really took both, sometimes, to land passengers and cargo safely. So it was under the tutelage of Captain Russell, the foremost picturesque figure of early steamboating, that young Harry I. Todd first began his river career. It is family history that young Todd adored his commander; that he sought to emulate his courage without vanity and to have a giant's strength and refrain from using it as a giant. He began as clerk on the "Empress" and stayed with Captain Russell until that beautiful boat burned at the wharf in Louisville. After a varied career on the Mississippi and Ohio rivers he returned to Frankfort and built for the Kentucky and Ohio river trade the first "Blue Wing." This boat he fitted out as handsomely as were the larger steamers on southern waters. The linens and the silver, the cabin furnishings and the piano were the best procurable. This was really the first comfortably fitted out little steamer that ever ascended the Kentucky. The glory of its history still remains with the old river men and many boats after her were named in her honor. For a time he commanded the "Oliver Anderson" and the "Bob Letcher." At this time in Kentucky history dueling was not allowed on her soil. And as there were as many hot-headed gentlemen in Kentucky as elsewhere, there was nothing to do save make for the Indiana shore and revenge. The old "Bob Letcher," with her romantic young captain in command, was then the chosen vehicle for all the dueling parties who thirsted for gore. The last duelist that went aboard the "Letcher" was the late B. B. Sayre, of Frankfort, Kentucky. "The banks along the river and the old wooden bridge were lined with half the citizens of Frankfort," writes an old historian, "for the prominence of the noted educator and the seconds," were known to all. The time came to leave and the "Letcher" whistled its warning to the dallying duelist that it was time to get aboard - but none came. Just how Professor Sayre nursed his wrath or the name of his opponent has slipped my memory." When the "Blue Wing" first ascended the Kentucky river the natives along the river banks and on the low farm land on either side were thrown into ecstasies of delight when she passed. They would swarm at the various landings and bring the popular captain venison, lamb, ducks and hams galore. Of course, they would roam over the "Blue Wing's" spotless decks and look with awe at the plate-glass mirrors and the soft velvet carpets and hangings of the main cabin. Captain Todd often related that he carried as many friends as the boat could hold to help partake of the lamb and the wild game that abounded then in Kentucky. All such trips were turned into a veritable picnic - as the natives insisted on presenting these things to the captain of the "Blue Wing," and their feelings would be hurt if even offer of payment be made. A prominent eastern gentleman was stopping in Frankfort and he had been wined and dined to his heart's content. Yet, he said, he had one wish ungranted. It was to be allowed to make the trip up the beautiful Kentucky and partake of a saddle of venison, which he had heard that Charlie Buckner, the steward, could prepare as no one else could. The farmers along the route brought their usual gifts to the popular young captain. There were lamb, shoat, wild ducks, and everything that the forest and stream could contribute to the table of the far-famed "Blue Wing," but, as luck would have it, not one bit of venison appeared. The easterner had duly admired the scenery, even a bit shocked at the manners of the natives, and now was ready to taste the saddle of venison. Charlie Buckner felt his reputation was at stake. He had many whispered consultations with his captain - who secretly enjoyed his steward's discomfiture. At length it was decided that Charlie might dress a saddle of mutton camoulaged as venison. The New Yorker ate heartily and declared the boat's chef a wizard. After dinner, over the coffee and cigars, Captain Todd gave Charlie's secret away. The guest was a bit chagrined at being so taken in, as was Captain Todd's step-brother, who lost his dinner, because he could not eat mutton. Captain Todd quite steamboating for good in 1849 and engaged in various financial enterprises that brought him both fame and wealth. He was married in 1839 to Miss Jane Davidson and at his death his wife and ten children mourned his loss. He was about seventy-three years old, having been born in Frankfort, Kentucky, September the 6th, 1818. His father was Hon. John H. Todd, a prominent man of his day. His mother was the daughter of Hon. Harry Innes, who was one of the first settlers of Franklin county, and the first Judge of the United States Court for the District of Kentucky. After the death of Captain Todd's father, his mother married the late John J. Crittenden, who was Governor of this State and for several terms U. S. Senator from Kentucky. Besides the steamboat business, Captain Todd, in partnership with his step-brother, Robert Crittenden, went into the coal business in Frankfort, and operated a coal mine in Beattyville. In 1859 he was elected sheriff of Franklin county and served one term. In 1863 he was elected by the Legislature lessee of the Kentucky penitentiary, which position he continued to fill until 1871. He afterwards served a short term as warden by appointment of the Governor. In August, 1871, he was elected Representative of Franklin County in the lower house of the General Assembly without opposition. He served many years as a member of the city council of Frankfort. He was extremely conscientious and performed all these duties, faithfully, with the best interests of his State and his home city at heart. From his obituary we quote the following testimonial to his loyalty and his public-spirit. "In the death of Captain Harry I. Todd Frankfort loses one of its oldest and worthiest citizens, though none ever thought of him as an old man. Only a few weeks before his death, responding to the greeting of a friend, the deceased gentleman referred to himself as 'an old man.' 'No, Captain,' said another present, 'you are not an old man: you have merely been here for a long time.' His robust figure, his strong, springing step, and, above all, his mental faculties marked him as one apt to pass far beyond the limit usually allowed to man. But in a moment he was cut down, and the strong man, so long a prominent figure in the every day life of Frankfort, now sleeps with his honored and well-loved dead. His was a strong character set in a sturdy frame, and none ever felt the warm grasp of his hand or looked into his clear eye without feeling that this was indeed an honest man. He was positive in all things, manly, just and upright. 'You always knew where to find him,' was the plain, heartfelt eulogy passed upon him by one who had known him long and well. And it was true. His great heart beat warmly in sympathy with those whom he had taken by the hand and made welcome as his friends. . . To his enemies - and so strong a character must have had enemies - he gave forth no uncertain sound. They, too, always knew where to find him, but they dreaded no unmanly blow from their antagonist. His life was an open book, for friend and foe alike to read, and in all its pages there was no record of an unworthy deed. "As a public official he was careful, painstaking and scrupulously exact, and in this he exemplified the daily history of his private life throughout a long and busy career. An unyielding supporter of the cause of the Union in the late war, he yet numbered among his intimates many who served in the opposing armies. ... Firmly fixed in his own political views, he readily granted to others the right to as earnestly hold contrary opinions. He was an encyclopedia of Kentucky political history for the past fifty years ... Devoted to his friends as he was, he could be no less than passionately fond of his own family, and was a most loving husband and father." The children of Captain Harry Innes Todd and Jane Ballinger Todd are: James Davidson, deceased, Harriet Davidson, Anne Innes, deceased, Captain John Harris, deceased, Rear Admiral Chapman Coleman, Harry Innes, deceased, Julia Robertson and Maria Crittenden, twins, latter deceased, Maria Crittenden, II, George Davidson, Jennie Logan, Mary Hannah, Bessie Watson, Kitty Thomas, Robert Crittenden. The children of Mr. George D. Todd are: Laura Durkee Todd, Helen Bridge Todd, George Todd, Jr. The children of John Harris Todd are: Bonnie Broadhead Todd, Anne Innes Todd, Margaret Bates Todd. The children of Chapman C. Todd are: Andrew James Todd, deceased, Harry Innes, deceased, Chapman C. Todd, Lieut. Commander in navy. The children of Mary Hannah Todd Watson are: Jane Todd Watson Conger, James Saffell Watson, Harry Todd Watson, deceased. The children of Kitty Todd Holmes are: Jane Todd Holmes Samuels, John Todd Holmes. The children of Robert Crittenden Todd are: Virginia Cotton Todd, Fannie Cotton Todd, Harry Innes Todd, James Davidson Todd, Logan Caldwell Todd. The great-grandchildren of Harry Innes Todd and Jane Ballinger Todd are: Andrew James, son of Innes Todd, Mary Watson Conger, Lathan Hubbard Conger, Jr., children of Jane Todd Watson. The children of Jane Todd Holmes Samuels are: Theodore O'Hara Samuels, Kitty Holmes Samuels. The child of John Todd Holmes and Kathleen Ramey Holmes is Kathleen Ramey Holmes. The child of Chapman C. Todd, Jr., is Ellen Johnson Todd. "I distinctly remember when the soldiers from Frankfort and vicinity went to Mexico that they went in my father's boat. Capt Ben Milam commanded them, and among the ones that I can recall who went in his company were: Mr. John Swigert, William Whitehead, Humphrey Evans, Griffith Theobald, Uncle Robert Crittenden and Uncle George Davidson. "Many of the friends and relatives of the company went to the old wharf to see them off. After that many went to the house of Mr. Phillip Swigert, which was being built at that time, and mounted ladders to the roof that they might see "the boat go round the bend' behind Mr. Brown's and Dr. Charles Phythian's homes. The national and State flags were flying and the band was playing 'The Girl I left Behind Me.' I was among those present and can visualize the scenes as if they were but yesterday. I am only sorry I cannot remember the names of all the brave Franklin county men who left that day." Todd Russell Sayre Buckner Davidson Innes Crittenden Watson Conger Holmes Samuel Ramey Milam Swigert Whitehead Evans Theobald Brown Phythian = LA Louisville-Jefferson-KY Frankfort-Franklin-KY IN NY Mexico http://www.rootsweb.com/~kygenweb/kybiog/franklin/todd.hi.txt